Filling Our Cup


How much love is pouring,
Into a treasure so valuable,
How much love is getting,
From a state inexplicable.


We’ve shed the same tears,
Sharing grins of delight,
We’ve feared the same fears,
Triumphing the same fight.


Cherishing the coldness of the night,
Let’s wrap ourselves around,
Filling our cup with a love just right,
Getting lost and be found.


Nothing could be as sweet,
As two hearts giving and receiving,
Waiting for years and now I meet,
An everyday gift worth opening.